This would be incredibly pathetic if it wasn’t True Truth.

The four of us have been running upstairs and downstairs flushing the toilets.

Total Madness or the reality of living with a piece of string and/or buckets of water for well over a year.

Both loos were totally effed. In less than 9 years.

I NEVER remember my parents or grandparents ever having to get a entire toilet fixed. Let alone 2 of them.

It’s the small things that make us happy.

I’d rather having a working loo or a working Rayburn than all the subs/followers in Christendom :o)